SOLDIERS OF THE STREET by Ebuka Wiz Godwin
These barracks don’t favor civilians It’s for the un-blooded We don’t remember our mortality off-hand So we face guns and bombs empty handed The armory is our heart And the...
COUNTABLE STARS by Ebuka Wiz Godwin
I tried counting the stars, several nights I stayed up One, two, three, four I lost count, didn't know which I had counted or not May be they disappear, may...